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Apr 2016
Feels like im chasing a high
To ease this Pain of mind
Suffocating everyday
blackness roaring in
So i sit
2 am
3 am I can't sleep again
as my tears stain this thin
Trying to find A medium in life
But im lost In this thunderstorm of my mine
So hummingbird, hummingbird
guide me with your light
Andrew molder
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Andrew molder  30/M/Cedar rapids ia
(30/M/Cedar rapids ia)   
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